Chapter 750

Chu Rong saw that Song Ci was obediently not reaching for his bag, and a happy arc came up at the corner of his mouth.

Out of the apartment, Song Ci and Chu Rong walked to the elevator side by side.

Coincidental lovers' clothes and side-by-side backs show that the two people behind are simply loveless.

If it weren't for Churong's skills, they would have to move to the dormitory Churong rented for everyone.

The head office of Yunding is in Yanjing, and the headquarters of Yunshi group is also in Yanjing. Therefore, there is no doubt that the first formal competition is also in Yanjing.

The competition will be broadcast live through the live channel of cloud group.

Of course, there is still an audience.

Because of the audience, there should be not only the stage of the game, but also the auditorium.

Therefore, song Xiao waved his hand and rented an auditorium directly.

The location of the auditorium is not in the city center.

After all, it's a dream to build an auditorium in a place like the center of the city.

Even if someone can build it, has the ability and money to build it, but considering the benefits, not all fools will give up.

It is precisely because the auditorium is not in the city center that the training base is located on the edge of Song Ci, which is very convenient for them.

Because it only takes more than 20 minutes to walk.

Therefore, Song Ci and Chu Rong did not take a taxi, but walked slowly hand in hand on the street with fine snowflakes.

"I said, are you cold?" Song Ci looked at Chu Rong and asked.

Song Banlan was probably afraid of being easily stimulated when they walked behind, so they ran to the front after they got out of the apartment.

"Not very cold." Chu Rong said honestly.

Speaking of it, he thought Song Ci might be cold.

After all, he could feel that although Song Ci was linked with his fingers, Song Ci's hands were always warm.

"Is it cold?" Song Ci asked.

Chu Rong hesitated for half a second and nodded slightly.

"I said, how can it not be cold." Song Ci took Chu Rong's hand and stuffed it directly into the pocket of her woolen coat.

Fortunately, the pockets of woolen coats are large, otherwise, they can't hold their hands.

The expression on Chu Rong's face was confused.

So after talking for a long time, is that the point?

However, if he had known that Song Ci would do so, Chu Rongbao would not allow him to put Song Ci's hand into his woolen coat pocket first.

But now he put it into the pocket of Song Ci, and Chu Rong didn't say anything.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether it's his pocket or his pocket.

"Give me your bag. Put your hand in your pocket and cover it." Song Ci continued to speak. At the same time, he also stretched out his hand in the other pocket and was ready to pick up the bag.

"No, I'll just carry it. I suddenly feel cold again." how could Chu Rong let Song Ci mention it.

As the prince of the Song family, Song Ci is loved by the Song family.

Now, how to say that Song Ci, a good cabbage, has been arched by him, so he should also be kind to Song Ci.

Although they are small things, Chu Rong is willing to spoil them regardless of big or small things.

Chu Rong wants to spoil Song Ci. Song Ci doesn't want to spoil Chu Rong.

After all, you have to break people straight. Don't spoil, don't spoil, can you afford Chu Rong?

"Give it to me." Song Ci Chao Chu Rong stretched out his hand in an indisputable tone.

Chu Rong shook his head firmly and was unwilling to hand over the bag.

"Give it to me, give it to me, OK?" Song Ci suddenly flirted.